Deep in my psyche I was scolding myself for being so permissive. And yet nothing really terrible was happening to me as evidence in the now.My legs, n...w pushed bent up, lending to the lithe-touch finger tips could get really ticklish in the right areas, especially on my sides and in my crotch. I didn’t want to burst out, to interrupt them and they took turns following my skin in creases along my balls down to my anus again and again. I wanted to gather up my thoughts and just observe with some. She smiled and winked a thank you to him and downed the shot. She slid it back down to him. He filled it again and slid it back down, she then walked over to him.“Are you trying to get me drunk?” She asked.“I want you to feel welcomed.”“I am. Will you want some help putting up your lights?”“How did you know about my lights?” He smiled.“I have the ears of a cat. It’s the least I can do to help pay for my room.” Bobo thought for a moment and nodded. “If you want me, I’ll be over there.” She. "Then we'll switch. There is no reason for us not to enjoy the ride," he said with a laugh at the double meaning that chilled Gabi to the bone.Gabi could hear the hungry leer in his voice and shrank from him.He jerked her towards the back of the van, opened it, and roughly shoved her inside. He climbed into the van, slammed the door behind him, and began pulling at the burqa. The man was almost frantic in his effort to disrobe Gabi.Gabi heard a growl of anger in her mind, and Caleb said, "Easy. " There's two things I don't like about that." I counted them off on my fingers."First, it would be like I was forcing you; blackmailing you, really. Even if you went along with it, you would probably resent me, and that could grow into something that would tear us apart."Second, I'm going to spend the rest of my life knowing that you would rather be fucking him instead of me; that I'm not as good a lover as he is. That's going to be really rough on my male ego, and it's likely to destroy me.".